"UP" lyrics
Huh (Okay Jones)
Your wrist ain't bust? Put that shit up
She bad, but she broke, turn that bitch up
I can't hit a rap bitch raw, I can't slip up
Sent her overseas for a makeover, now she did up
Oh, it ain't got the circle in it? That's a little Patek
Got a cougar bitch, she be callin' me her lil' daddy
Tryna have money wars, it'll get a lil' tragic
Y'all niggas can't even fuck with lil' manners
She a church girl, but she still get a lil' nasty
I wear Amiri, Prada, and Dior, I'm a lil' fancy
I'm thinkin' 'bout my opps while I'm rollin' up
We ain't playin' golf, but I just put a hole in one
Last year, I spent damn near mil' up in Golden Sun
Huh, I'm the chosen one, wait, I'm the frozen one
Huh, yeah, dog shit on me, it ain't foldin' nothin'
Blick in my pants, Louis belt just to hold it up
Niggas hate when we in the club 'cause the hoes with us
Whole clique got prezis on and poles with us
Your wrist ain't bust? Put that shit up
She bad, but she broke, turn that bitch up
I can't hit a rap bitch raw, I can't slip up
Sent her overseas for a makeover, now she did up
Your wrist ain't bust? Put that shit up
She bad, but she broke, turn that bitch up
I can't hit a rap bitch raw, I can't slip up
Sent her overseas for a makeover, now she did up
I feel like a pimp now
Three bitches with me, made 'em liplock
Every bitch that never let me fuck all missed out
Badmouth me all day, you wonder why she on my dick now
One-fifty on my chain, one-fifty on my wristwatch
You ain't suckin' dick in the whip, bitch, get out
Twenty thousand ones in the club, don't make me trip out
I'm a pit', but when we on the road, we don't make pitstops
When you hear that-, I brought the switch out
Got the 40 in my pants, Shawn Kemp, nigga
When I pull it out, it's game over, Lil Flip, nigga, huh
Tay B the young OG like I'm from Flint, nigga, huh
You better let me fuck, I'm a rich nigga
Your wrist ain't bust? Put that shit up
She bad, but she broke, turn that bitch up
I can't hit a rap bitch raw, I can't slip up
Sent her overseas for a makeover, now she did up
Your wrist ain't bust? Put that shit up
She bad, but she broke, turn that bitch up
I can't hit a rap bitch raw, I can't slip up
Sent her overseas for a makeover, now she did up
Your wrist ain't bust? Put that shit up
She bad, but she broke, turn that bitch up
I can't hit a rap bitch raw, I can't slip up
Sent her overseas for a makeover, now she did up
Oh, it ain't got the circle in it? That's a little Patek
Got a cougar bitch, she be callin' me her lil' daddy
Tryna have money wars, it'll get a lil' tragic
Y'all niggas can't even fuck with lil' manners
She a church girl, but she still get a lil' nasty
I wear Amiri, Prada, and Dior, I'm a lil' fancy
I'm thinkin' 'bout my opps while I'm rollin' up
We ain't playin' golf, but I just put a hole in one
Last year, I spent damn near mil' up in Golden Sun
Huh, I'm the chosen one, wait, I'm the frozen one
Huh, yeah, dog shit on me, it ain't foldin' nothin'
Blick in my pants, Louis belt just to hold it up
Niggas hate when we in the club 'cause the hoes with us
Whole clique got prezis on and poles with us
Your wrist ain't bust? Put that shit up
She bad, but she broke, turn that bitch up
I can't hit a rap bitch raw, I can't slip up
Sent her overseas for a makeover, now she did up
Your wrist ain't bust? Put that shit up
She bad, but she broke, turn that bitch up
I can't hit a rap bitch raw, I can't slip up
Sent her overseas for a makeover, now she did up
I feel like a pimp now
Three bitches with me, made 'em liplock
Every bitch that never let me fuck all missed out
Badmouth me all day, you wonder why she on my dick now
One-fifty on my chain, one-fifty on my wristwatch
You ain't suckin' dick in the whip, bitch, get out
Twenty thousand ones in the club, don't make me trip out
I'm a pit', but when we on the road, we don't make pitstops
When you hear that-, I brought the switch out
Got the 40 in my pants, Shawn Kemp, nigga
When I pull it out, it's game over, Lil Flip, nigga, huh
Tay B the young OG like I'm from Flint, nigga, huh
You better let me fuck, I'm a rich nigga
Your wrist ain't bust? Put that shit up
She bad, but she broke, turn that bitch up
I can't hit a rap bitch raw, I can't slip up
Sent her overseas for a makeover, now she did up
Your wrist ain't bust? Put that shit up
She bad, but she broke, turn that bitch up
I can't hit a rap bitch raw, I can't slip up
Sent her overseas for a makeover, now she did up
